Harem Daze

by DevilBrew69

6 Feb 2020 826 readers Score 8.4 (3 votes) PDF Mobi ePub Txt


Ignavius had never been one who cared much for manual labor, but, dear god did he hate the training Brent gave him. It started off normally with running laps and several sets of push-ups. Doing so next to josh and Ryan made him feel self-conscience about his lack of upper body strength. His arms were moderately toned but the cousins looked like they could crush metal. He never contemplated how alluring was the machismo of another man. He was usually drawn to the more chubby and submissive type. Getting Ignavius to admit it would be like pulling teeth. He could barely get a word out before arguing with Josh and his relationship with Ryan was mostly just as sex friends. He looked over at Luke putting up a pathetic display of exercise and blushed from second-hand embarrassment. Those plump arms wobbled while trying to uphold Luke's excessive weight.

"Put your back into it! maintain that position!" Brent barked at Luke and pressed his foot against his back to make it even more rigorous. it pissed Ignavius off seeing someone being so rough with his boyfriend, but he knew this training was the very least they had to go through if the wanted to be demon hunters. The pair were sweating profusely from practically every pore. Brent had thankfully given them a fifteen-minute break, leaving them to lie in their pool of sweet. Josh and Ryan had barely broken a sweat and were more than ready for an extra workup.

" Y'all niggas are more outta shape than I thought. I thought Luke being so chubby was hella cute but it looks like piggy could lose a few pounds." Josh squatted and rubbed Luke on his extra plump belly. Luke practically purred like a cat. Ignavius mustered up enough strength to swat the jock's hand away.

" Stop using that damn word. You're not black and it just makes you sound corny. And not everyone can be as athletic as you two. Some of us actually like to exercise our brains in our free time."

Josh sucked his teeth and forced his foot on Ignavius' stomach. The wind left his body and he glared daggers at Josh. " Don't tell me what the hell not to say. I grew up with money but I still hung out with my bros in the hood most of the time. I got their validation. Your ass ain't exercising a damn thing. ' More diversity in comics! End toxic masculinity! More campus safe spaces! You only talk bout that shit cause it's trendy and makes you look 'woke'. You're just a typical liberal arts student who's lucky he has a big booty slut of a boyfriend who eats that shit up."

" Just to let you know, people who think like you are the reason why you had to hide in the closet all your life. If it wasn't for social justice, we wouldn't be going to a school where gay sex is both accepted and promoted. Just some food for thought." Ignavius removed the foot and stood up. " I don't care what your political views are and I know you're not as bad as you make yourself out to be, but, don't be so hostile to people who try to make life easier for everyone. We cool?" He stretched out his fist.

Josh was stunned. He wasn't exactly sure why he felt the way he did about social justice issues. It was merely something he felt the urge to throw shade at. But maybe there was a deeper reason. " Yeah aight. We cool but I was serious bout y'all needing to exercise. Gonna get yourselves killed on the battlefield." He was taken by surprise when he felt Ryan bear hug him from behind.

" AWWW!! You really do care about Iggy! You love to act like a bad boy but deep down you don't wanna see him get hurt." Ryan rubbed his face against Josh's, the stubble on their faces creating a sandpaper-like feeling.

"What? No! I don't give a fuck what happens to that liberal dickhead! If he died, Luke would be too depressed to let me fuck him and then it wouldn't be a harem anymore. I ain't gonna miss out on some juicy ass cause some soy boy can't handle basic training." His folded arms and deep red blush made one wonder just how much he was telling the truth.

" It's OK josh. I love-hate you too." Ignavius patted him on the head like a little dog. Josh's blushed grew even brighter and he took a swing at Ignavius. The went back to fighting yet again.

Luke wiped off his layer of sweat with a hand towel and smiled while his two lovers continued the pseudo street fight. " They may act like mortal enemies most of the time, but they honestly do bring out the best in each other."

The break quickly passed and now it was time for elemental training. Luke and Ryan were on their knees, directly in front of the exposed dicks of their lovers.

" Once you bring out tantra energy, try to mold it into your hands and focus on your element. It's like a primal feeling that instinctively comes to you. I'm not expecting any fireworks but at least bring out something combat-ready" Brent ordered.

They nodded and quickly got to work. Luke and Ryan simultaneously began sucking their men off. Both of them were giving their messiest and sloppiest performances. Ryan choked himself on Josh's well-hung member until he could feel bile build up in his mouth. The slimy bile seeped from his mouth and splattered on the floor. Luke was blowing Ignavius like he was hungry. His puffy lips slid across the hard shaft with amazing speed and his tender fingers were stroking it with expert skill.

The alpha men rocked their heads back in pleasure while their omegas proved their worth as the best hoes around. The golden tantra aura surrounded them again and a surge of powerful energy course through them. Their muscles clenched and their skin hardened. They were surpassing the strength limits of any human. Josh looked at his open hands with a strained look. He grunted while forcing the tantra around him to cause some type of reaction. He got his wish when a sprinkler of electricity shot from his Palms. They instantly scorched the wooden floor upon contact and started a fire in other areas.

" Shit!" Brent jumped up and covered the floor with his tantra, causing the flames to be put out and the wood reverted to before it was damaged. " Feisty temper, feisty powers. You're gonna need to control your power during battle so your homies don't get burnt "

' Did this old man just say " homies" ', Ignavius muttered to himself as focused on controlling his tantra. A strong gust of wind formed around him and caused several gym supplies to fly away. Ryan and Luke focused too and formed a sphere of water and wall of earth respectively. Brent was immediately regretting having the boys train in the gym. The repair costs would be a pain to deal with and he knew Clairemont would chew him out. Speaking of the devil, the brit walked up to the group holding a cup of coffee. His jovial smile dissipated when he saw the mess that was made.

" I'm happy you're training the boys but look at the mess they made! You should've taken them outside as any sane person would!"

" Can you save the nagging for when we get home, babe? I know it was a stupid mistake and I’m fixing it. Just calm that oversized ass down." He kissed Claire on the lips and hugged at his hips, a ring on his middle finger shining in the light. " You dudes are dismissed. Go to your next class. It should be home ec. I'll have an official schedule printed out by the time class finishes." He then went back to making out with Claire to distract him from his anger.

Outside the gym waiting for the crew were the alphas from earlier. They grimaced at the sight of Ignavius and Josh, still bitter about being cockblocked. A man with spiky blond hair and a black bandana waltzed over to them while cracking his knuckles.

" Heard you newbies were giving my bros some problems this morning." Ignavius scoffed at the leader. " Oh please. Those idiots tried molesting our omegas so we put them in their places."

" Is that right?" He grabbed the nearest alpha to him and punched him upside the head. " How many times do I have to tell not to keep those booties picking hands to yourselves? That goes for all of you! We didn't get detention in alpha ethic just to learn nothing. Treat a big booty bitch with respect before you try that shit."

" Sorry Alex! It won't happen again!" They all said meekly. The previous tension had quickly left the room. Josh looked Alex up and down. " You're a pact leader. I respect that. Keep your boys and their leashes and we won't have any problems."

" It's cool man. My boys just let their dicks think for them sometimes. They lucky my partner Dontrell wasn't there or he would've whopped all they asses. Where you are guys heading? I could show you around.'

" We're going to home ec. I'm surprised this academy has home ec, though. Haven't taken it since middle school." said Luke.

" This school has a lot of things that'll surprise you. I have home ec myself so I might as well take you there."

 

Waiting right outside the home ec room was a tall black man with his dreadlocks tied in a ponytail. He glanced over to Alex walking over to him and gave him a fist bump.

" Dontrell, meet the new guys. My boys were giving them shit earlier I handled it. I let them now that alphas gotta respect another nigga's property" He gloated but was quickly punched in the guy by Dontrell, causing him to keel over.

" I already told ya dumbass not to use that word in presence. I don't care what you do with your friends but don't try that shit with me."

" It won't happen again, babe" He weakly moaned. Josh made a mental note to calm down his hood boy persona around Dontrell and Ignavius was hoping Josh would slip up.

They entered the big culinary center filled with state-of-the-art equipment and a myriad of different ingredients. The professor was a stuffy looking man with a thin mustache and slicked-back black hair.

" Alright, class. Today we will start by baking a simple apple pie and vanilla cake combo. You are free to add extra ingredients but do not stray too far from the original recipe. You will be graded on both presentation and flavor. Work diligently."

Luke felt a tinge of joy shoot through his entire body. He loved cooking and Ignavius always reminded him what a great chef he was. He was sure this class would be an easy grade. He turned to the other and his chin practically dropped when he saw them sculpting penis-shaped objects with the dough. Ryan was coating the base with frosting and Alex made sure the tip looked realistic.

" Oh man! I can't wait to bake this and stuff my mouth!" Ryan was practically drooling at his creating. Alex hung his arm on Ryan's shoulder. " Me too, bro. It's as big as Dontrell's.

Dontrell and Josh didn’t know whether to sigh or laugh at their men for their childishness. “Gotta admire that attitude.” said josh while Dontrell nodded. While the professor walked around the room looking over his students, Luke grabbed a few baking materials and sneaked out of the room.

Alex took note of Luke pulling out of the room with the materials and smiled on the inside. He knew exactly what that dirty little slut was thinking of and he was pleased. He noticed Luke's juicy peach ass and his shy smile as soon as he laid eyes on him. He swore to himself he will get inside that ass by the end of the week, or sooner. A cutie like Luke was bound to make any gay man weak in the knees

He turned to Ignavius and wiggled his eyebrows.
"Your bitch is getting creative I see. Look at him sneaking away with the pies."

Ignavius looked at him and shrugged his shoulders. “He’s probably saving some to eat when he’s hungry. Gotta maintain that plump body somehow.

“Nah, bro. I see the look in his eyes. He’s about to pumpkin spice up your love life. Probably gonna coat his body with it and have you eat him out”

"What the hell, we're graded on those things." He almost took off after Luke but was promptly pulled back by Alex.

"Don't bug him and ruin your surprise. He has plenty of time to stash pies away and be back for the tasting test."

Ignavius wanted to argue but Alex grinned and leaned in closer. "Pick up a pint of ice cream on the way back to the dorm. Something with a lot of fat in it. I promise you won't be disappointed."

"Ice cream?! Why?"

"Well, you gotta have those pies a la mode. What you do is dip your cock into the apple pie, ice cream goodness and feed it to your bitch. Make sure he's got nice sweet lips for your you to taste. Feed him with your cock until he begs with need".

Ignavius let his imagination run wild and promptly popped a boner. He clung onto every word the wise sage said to him

"Now mind you, your dick will go from hot to cold and back so much, you'll want to explode, but you must hold back. Once your bitch is a drooling needy mess, you turn him around and lather that sweet hole with some cold vanilla stuff. Make sure to do it with your cock head, make it nice and cold."

By this time Ignavius was practically drooling.
"Hmm, hmm... Keep going."

"Final lesson young grasshopper, once your cockhead is nice and freezing, you plunge it deep into the tight heat. Brace yourself first of you'll blow your load ahead of schedule. Once inside, build that heat and fuck him into the mattress until he goes. Then, and only then you're allowed to bust your nut. Got it."

Ignavius drools for real and nods his head vigorously. He was writing down notes on his phone and let his mind wander off to a scene that was a perfect blend of dessert and pleasure. Rivers of melted ice cream flowing down the folds of Luke’s fat, only to be scooped up by Ignavius’ tongue.

“Dude, you’re like a sex genius! I thought fucking him in public was the highlight of our romance but, damn. Definitely eating him out as soon as classes are done.” He bumped fists with Alex.

“Don’t mention it, bruh. My dads raised me giving me the best sex advice possible. You should see the videos I and Dontrell uploaded to the private Priapus academy twitter. We’ve done it all: Bondage with hot candles, toe sucking, fart sniffing, golden showers, brown showers. Couldn’t walk straight for two whole days after our latest vid. Taco bell before sex; highly recommend.”

Dontrell patted his partner on the back and gave him a noogie.” Alex may be a brain-dead dumbass half the time, but, white boy doesn’t mess around when it comes to making my dick wet. He’s one of the few guys that can handle my 11 inches.”

“God damn! You guys should be our mentors. So, I’m guessing Alex is the omega, right?”

Dontrell put his hands behind his neck. “Uh, it’s kinda complicated. Let’s get back to cooking before Prof starts bitching at us.”

Alex nodded and looked at Ignavius "Good you better remember what I said." Luke was racing back to the classroom, his shoes squeaking across the hallway tiles of the floor. Entering the classroom once again he raised an eyebrow looking at Ignavius and Alex.

"What were you guys talking about when I was gone?" he asked curiously, somehow not noticing Ignavius' rising tent in his pants.

"Oh, just some useful baking information~"

"Oh- alrighty then?"

Luke was now even more curious and only nodded taking a seat at his baking station beginning to mix ingredients for another pie and Ignavius' erection had no intention of calming down anytime soon.

Luke popped the pie filling with the crust under it into the oven and looked at Ignavius "Please would you mind helping me with the vanilla cake?" He said pleading a small whine in his voice.

"Hmm, fine only for my fat ass cutie~"

"Thank you, babe."

Luke smiled sweetly as Ignavius stood up to stand behind his lover and press his chest, and the rock-hard member against Luke's back.

He intertwined his hands with Luke that were on the table in front of them "I'll help like this~" Luke now felt the erection and a small smirk played on his lips.

"Babe, do we need to go to the bathroom~?"

"After we finish baking~"

Ignavius usually wasn't patient but he was willing to make an exception as Alex watched "Ohoho~" He chuckled and looked at Ryan, who himself had a boner from watching, and listening.

Josh looked at Ryan "Got a situation there I see~"

"Oh, shut it, Josh."

"Why~~ you know you want it~"

Josh snuck a hand to Ryan's clothed member "You better pray we have a free class after this~"

"I'll make it happen even if we don't!" He growled and Josh smiled, "That's the kind of attitude I like to see." He gave him a playful punch in the arm

By now Ignavius had finished assisting Luke with the vanilla cake batter. Luke pulled out the pie and slipped the cake pan in the oven. The teacher's voice boomed again "Alright students, you should.

Ryan and Alex returned to molding their pastry phallus and stuffed the insides with a vanilla cream filling. Josh roughly slabbed the pie crust onto the pan and layered it with apple slices, tiny clumps of weed and a sprinkle of vodka he kept in his bag. He didn’t exactly know his way around the kitchen so he made up for his lack of talent with strong flavor. Ignavius, Luke, and Dontrell were pretty used to cooking so their cakes and pies looked scrumptious. Luke had meals made exactly by the recipe but Ignavius and Dontrell took a few liberties with theirs.

“I believe you all have had enough time. I will now begin the grading and if you haven’t finished, it sucks to be you.” The loud click-clank of his high heels could be heard as he marched to the group.

Luke looked at the time a bit anxious, hoping he'd get done in time. The cake slowly rose and he let out a soft sigh of relief his ass jiggling a bit as he got up and bent over as the timer went off and he opened the oven putting on oven mitts and taking the pie out.

Ryan and Alex proudly presented their vanilla penis cake. The pastry was a good 8 inches long and was smeared with cinnamon frosting.

“And what ze fuck is this?”

“It’s a dick cake! Everybody in this school love dick and the school is named after some god with a huge dick so making a dick cake seemed like a fun idea,” said Ryan enthusiastically. The cake stood next to the pie which was shaped like a butt. The professor rolled his eyes and took a bite from each.

“Hmm. The technique could use more work but it’s an overall tasty product.”

He then walked over to josh’s station where he took a slice of his drugged-up pie. He coughed loudly and gripped the table to stay balanced.

“DEAR GOD WHAT DID YOU DO ?!”

“I made myself a nightcap pie. Baked it with some weed and vodka. Perfect for after a long day of bitchass school work.”

“This pie is atrocious. This is a cooking class, not some ghetto show and tell.” Ryan had to grapple josh from behind and cover his mouth to keep him from attacking the teacher.

The teacher finally came down to the three other men. He took a slice from each of their pies and cakes with delight. Luke followed the recipe exactly but Ignavius added pumpkin spice, ginger and vanilla extract to his food. Dontrell made his cake layered with chocolate and strawberries.

“A Very appetizing meal from all three of you. Especially for Ignavius and Dontrell who put their unique spin on the recipe. You shall receive an A grade.”

They high fived each other and patted themselves on the back. Ignavius went up to Josh with a puffed chest, his face of sheer arrogance.

 

“Looks like the wannabe gangster can’t cook for shit, huh? I’d be happy to teach you how to work a kitchen if you pay me.” Josh gritted his teeth and looked like he was about to pop a vessel. “You wanna talk shit?! Aight, I got you. You owe me for that time you”, he paused for a second and whispered in Ignavius’ ear, “for that time you fucked me in that hotel. Your ass is getting stretched out by the end of today.”
Ignavius’ eyes widened. “Hell no! I did that because we had no other choice! You can’t hold a grudge on me over that. Plus, you’re the one with experience taking it up the ass. You handled it a lot better than I would've”

Alex was right behind josh, his hands on the man’s hips and lightly humped him. “What’s this I hear about Josh liking anal? Are you a beta like me?” Josh blushed and removed himself with Alex’s grip. “Don’t worry bout that. The hell is a beta?”

Dontrell sighed and walked over to their station. “Guess I might as well expose ourselves. My dumbass partner is what people classify as a beta. It means he has both alpha and omega capabilities but the amount of tantra he can use is more limited. He’s weaker in battle than other alphas and his support magic isn’t as good as the average omega. Kinda lame, isn't it?”

“Hey babe, don’t sell me so short! I may not be the strongest guy around but my dads taught me their best battle techniques so I have way more experience than the average student. Plus, I got tons of charisma. All my nigg- uh, I mean- bros love me!” Dontrell couldn’t help but smile. He gave Alex a lot of Flak but he honestly did love having him as a partner. “You right. You’re better than some other bitches I know. Anyway, how about you freshmen come make a harem with us? I could always use some fresh booty to fuck.”

Josh folded his arms with a cocky grin. “That’s what we were gonna ask y’all motherfuckers. We’re already a harem and I like both of you already. I know damn well Ignavius would be happy to have you join, Dontrell. He loves black dick more than anybody. That’s all he ever talks about. If you join us, you’ll get to smash his hole to pieces.” Josh brought Ignavius in closer by slinger an arm around his shoulders.

“Josh, what the fuck are you talking about ?!”

Dontrell licked and lips while eyeing his prey. “Ah hell yeah. I love myself some white boy booty. Especially since you’re an alpha. Makes taming you feel all the more better.” Dontrell’s huge hands squeezed tightly on Ignavius’ ass. The stoner whined as it dawned on him his anal virginity was on the verge of vanishing.

“O-Oh, um, you don’t want my ass. I have Italian and Greek heritage so I don't exactly fit into your white boy fetish. What josh said about me loving Black dick was a total lie. It’s the black culture and history that I respect so much. I write about that stuff all the time on my blog. Besides, you don’t want to fuck an alpha. I’m not saying I'm dirty but I definitely don’t clean myself out like Luke does. His booty is fresh and clean. Mine is smelly and unripe. Big difference.

“A multicultural and socially conscience alpha who’s probably gonna leave skid marks on my dick? You’re really begging me to fuck you now! I ain’t gonna make you do anything you don’t want to do, but, if you let me fuck you just this once, you’ll have a set of privileges on top of that white alpha privilege.”

“He’s right, bro. My dads are loaded with cash and have good connections. If we get into your harem, we can have epic parties, eat at expensive restaurants, fuck porn stars and more. It’s gonna be lit and I’d love to share it all with you. All you have to do is give up that booty this one time and the rest of your life will change.” Alex lured him in.

Ignavius’ mind was practically battling himself. On one hand, the thought of getting fucked by such a huge dick gave him chills. Dildo experimentation was the limit and he got tired of having to clean them all the time so that eventually stopped. On the other, this one-time act could give him a major boost to his social life. Dontrell and Alex seemed like cool dudes who many people knew. He would get more popular by association with them and that could boost readership for his blog. Plus, he wouldn’t have to leech off Luke for money anymore. If Alex wanted to flaunt his cash, Ignavius would have no problem taking it. He looked at the men before him. Josh gave him a “Your bitchass better go through with it look” with his signature scowl, Ryan was blissfully giddy as usual, Dontrell and Alex looked like hungry wolves ready to pounce. Finally, his boyfriend had a mixture of concern and curiosity on his face.

Luke twiddled his thumbs and rubbed Ignavius on the cheek. “You shouldn’t feel forced to do it but if you do ...It will certainly be the highlight of my week.”

“Fine…. Give me that dick.”

Ignavius gulped down hard and accepted his fate.


AUTHOR NOTE

This chapter introduces the characters of Alex and Dontrell. The story needed a cool no nonsense black man with a huge dick so that why Dontrell was exists. Alex is like a fusion of Ryan and Josh in the sense that he's a good fun loving slut who slips into ghetto slang from time to time. Expect great things from this duo.

by DevilBrew69

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